I do not own Full House or its characters. The only thing I do own is this storyline.
Reviewers:
FL twin-Thank you for your comments, I'm glad you like it! I'm sorry that I made you get the wrong idea about the story. The summary was bad. She's not going to be trapped though.
Gilmorgrly44life-I'm sure he will regret it. Thanks for the review.
Penguinsrock12-You'll read about it more in the next chapter. Its kind of rushed, but I wanted to get to the real story instead of detailing the story. I just hate it when there is all the fluff in the story. Don't get me wrong, fluff can be a good thing, but just not in this chapter. Oh btw..i love your username. My friends and I have an inside joke involving penguins. Lol.
Sydcasy-Thank you so much. This is my first fan fiction that means a lot.
Silverstagbeauty-"interesting" that's one of my words too. You'll find out what happens in this chapter.
JustLikeHeaven13-Thank you for the positive encouragement. I'll try to have out Chapter 3 soon.
Chapter 2-The Blame Game
"This is all your fault, Steph!"
The words echoed in her head through that instant of realization: She was being blamed.
"I didn't do anything at all!" She exclaimed. "I was in my room."
"Steph, you were supposed to watch Michelle and the boys. Remember?" Joey reminded her.
Steph stood there, awe stricken as she slowly remembered. It was her job to keep the boys out of the recording studio while her uncle and Joey were busy. Today, they had to go out to buy some more supplies for their tiny studio they use to record songs and do radio shows occasionally. Stephanie had completely forgotten about the kids because first of all the report card situation, and second her friend Gia called and said there was a party that night. She was trying to pick the opportune moment to ask her father for permission to go. It looked like that would be difficult, now.
She realized that everyone was looking at her surprised and awe stricken face. They were waiting for an answer.
She took a deep breath and said softly, "Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot! I was busy with my own stuff and I forgot."
Uncle Jesse looked at her like he was going to bite her head off. He shouted, "Stephanie! The boys wrecked my studio! You were supposed to watch them! I asked you for one simple task. You wanted to prove you were 'mature', but it looks like you've just proved the opposite! I have to have this out on airwaves tomorrow night! How could you be so stupid? Huh!"
Steph was now angry too. "How come I am always blamed for what the boys do? THEY did it! Punish them! They deserve it too." She was now fuming and staring down the group of people in the room. Her dad looked pretty angry as she was saying this.
"Stephanie, you know that Nicky and Alex are only little children. They don't know any better. YOU were responsible for them!" Her father said testily.
"'They don't know any better', huh?" she heard herself say coldly. "Its time that they be taught. What are they in preschool, and they don't know not to completely ruin your studio? Why don't you tell them not to, instead of me having to take care of them. They are old enough to know what is okay and what is a 'no-no'."
She was testing it. She knew it. They were going to explode now. She could feel it.
"So, now you are telling us how to raise our children! You obviously couldn't do it yourself! You can't even pay attention to them for one hour while we are out! We have to do this everyday! 24 hours a day, and 7 days a week." He paused for a second and added, "You know what Steph, this has happened too much! I really need this gig for tomorrow! It was my only chance to make it right! I can't believe how careless you are! I really don't want to even see you right now! Leave! NOW! Get OUT of my studio!"
She stared blankly for a second and then she heard Uncle Jesse yell even louder to leave. She left, and started up the stairs to her room completely crushed and a little afraid. She was never spoken to that way before. How dare he do that too! She couldn't stay in that house for one more second. As she walked into her room she thought about how she knew that they had favorites. She never was loved as much as her sisters. Steph was always just—there. Michelle was the most loved out of all the sisters. She was the baby. Steph never admitted it, but she was always jealous of the special relationship between her and Uncle Jesse. He never loved her like that, but now he didn't even like her! It was so unfair. She had to get away. Just as she entered her room the phone answered. It was Gia.
"Steph! You HAVE to come to the party. Its totally wild!"
She thought about it for a while. She was measuring out the good and the bad. Steph didn't have permission to go, and they wouldn't let her go anyway after that scene in the studio. She should just leave. That will make them sorry. They'll pay.
"Alright! Can you pick me up?"
"Sure," she heard her friend say coolly. "I'll be there in about 10 minutes."
"Good!" Steph said pleased. She is mature, and she's gonna prove it!
Next Chapter is when Steph goes to her party and gets a little carried away.
